Author's Note

I actually don't even remember writing this specifically, but I don't think I submitted it yet.

Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie's Kinky Fun

Fluttershy was a very shy and timid girl, and very beautiful and graceful, but despite this, she never washed much. She wore the same outfit every day and to bed, a white tank top and short, skintight green shorts, and she never took a shower or a bath, because she was afraid of slipping in the shower or drowning in the tub - or at least that's what she told herself. But she did spray herself with the hose in her backyard once a week, though if it was winter or a colder day of fall, she just wouldn't wash, but at least she wouldn't sweat as much. So she smelled bad, but not overpoweringly so. She was sure her friends could smell her, but they had to get close to do so, and they knew how sensitive she was and were too polite to say anything.

She was also really gassy a lot of the time. Maybe it was her diet, or maybe it was just something about her. She would be really embarrassed to fart in front of anyone, but when she was alone, she absolutely loved to fart. So her shorts smelled twice as bad as the rest of her.

Fluttershy got home from a day of fun with her friends, and as soon as she was inside, she let out a long, airy fart. She giggled a bit, enjoying the relief and how dirty and unladylike this felt. Then came an equally long silent fart, then she decided to take it to the next level.

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Fluttershy giggled at the sound that had come out of her, and went outside to put some food in the bird feeder. She sat down in the middle of her backyard, and let out a loud fart that lasted about four seconds.

PPPPFFFFFFFFFFT!

Fluttershy sighed in relief, but suddenly heard giggling nearby. She looked over to the fence and saw Pinkie Pie, wearing a white and pink T-shirt and a pair of short, tight jean shorts. Fluttershy had forgotten they were going to hang out today. She blushed beet red. She had always had a bit of a crush on Pinkie, and she had just farted in front of her. She sat nervously with her knees up and her elbows in front of her chest, with her hands up to her mouth.

"That wasn't what it sounded like," said Fluttershy. But soon after, a long, softer but high-pitched fart made its way out of her.

"I think it's exactly what it sounds like," said Pinkie. "But don't worry, I find it really funny!"

Fluttershy was still embarrassed to fart in front of anyone, let alone the girl she liked. She was so nervous she peed in her stinky shorts. She became aware of the hissing sound, the smell of pee, and the warm wetness soaking her crotch and butt, and blushed profusely.

Pinkie giggled some more. Fluttershy put her face in her hands. Pinkie started to feel bad for her, so she walked over to her and patted her on the back. "Don't feel bad, Fluttershy. It could happen to anyone, and I still love you. If anything it makes me like you even more."

"R... really?" Fluttershy finished peeing.

"I... kinda have a thing for wetting." Pinkie sniffed Fluttershy a bit. "And smelly girls."

"You do?"

"I hope you're not offended, ever since I first smelled you I... well..."

Fluttershy stood up and gave Pinkie a hug. "I've always really liked you too. I thought you wouldn't feel the same way if I farted and wet myself."

"Of course I would, silly! By the way, why do you smell like that?"

"I don't take a bath or a shower, only spray myself with the hose once a week. I tell myself it's because I'm afraid of slipping in the shower or drowning in the tub..."

"If you told Twilight this, she'd say the chances of that are real low."

"But I think it might really be because... I like feeling really dirty and smelling bad." She blushed. "And... peeing myself felt kind of nice now that I think about it. I hope you don't think I'm really weird for that."

"Are you kidding? I just told you I have a thing for that. Ooh! Maybe I should follow your washing patterns!"

"Oh Pinkie, you don't have to do that."

"It'll be fun! And when I'm at the bakery I'll wear a dress that smells like cake frosting!"

Fluttershy giggled, and they went inside.

As soon as they were in the living room, Pinkie let out a loud fart.

PPPPPRRRRRRRRT!

Fluttershy giggled, and released an airy but audible fart.

"You don't have to hold back in front of me, Fluttershy. Fart as loud as you want!"

Fluttershy could feel the pressure in her bowels again and pushed as hard as she could.

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An explosive fart made its way out of her rear. Pinkie started to laugh hard. Fluttershy blushed a little, but she knew Pinkie wasn't making fun of her, she just thought farts were funny. Feeling a little more confident, Fluttershy let out another loud fart, this one slightly longer, but equally loud and deeper-pitched.

BBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTT!

Pinkie squealed with excitement. Before she could stop herself, she ran behind Fluttershy, reached into her wet, smelly shorts, and gave her a wedgie. Fluttershy let out a squeal and blushed lightly. Pinkie looked at Fluttershy's pink panties with interest, and then slapped her butt. She loved the way it felt against her hand, and the wetness made it even better. Then, Pinkie stopped, and let go of Fluttershy's underwear, which snapped against her butt. Fluttershy squealed again. Her panties were mostly back inside her shorts, but still visible.

"Oops... sorry Fluttershy. I got a little too excited."

"It's all right, Pinkie Pie. I don't mind. I actually found it enjoyable."

"Really?"

"Really. But you should get a spanking for that."

Pinkie squealed with excitement again. Fluttershy sat down on the couch, and Pinkie went over her lap without hesitation. Fluttershy looked at Pinkie's butt. It looked so cute in those shorts and she had always wanted to slap it. She rested her hand on Pinkie's butt for a few seconds, to take in how it felt. Then, pausing only to let out a short but loud fart, she raised her hand and slapped Pinkie's rear end.

Fluttershy did not swat hard enough to hurt, but it was hard enough for Pinkie to find it enjoyable. As Fluttershy continued to spank Pinkie, Pinkie's face showed how much she was really loving this. After 20 swats, Fluttershy stopped. Pinkie sighed in satisfaction, with a dreamy look on her face. Then, she let out a loud, wet fart, prompting Fluttershy to spank her five more times.

"So, that was for slapping my rear," said Fluttershy. "But now I have to get back at you for the wedgie."

Pinkie was so excited she peed a little, but not much.

Fluttershy put a chair under a coat hanger, and stood on it. "Come up here." Pinkie climbed up onto the chair with her. Fluttershy reached into Pinkie's shorts and gave her a wedgie. Her panties were white. "Nice underwear, Pinkie."

Pinkie giggled.

Fluttershy hung Pinkie's underwear on the coat hanger, then stepped off the chair and pulled it out, so that Pinkie was hanging from the coat hanger by her underwear.

"This is really fun!" said Pinkie. She let out another high-pitched fart, and both she and Fluttershy giggled.

A few minutes later, she said "I gotta go potty!" She had drank 10 sodas earlier today. She crossed her legs and fidgeted.

"Oh. Wait just a minute." Fluttershy walked over to the chair and started to pull it towards Pinkie.

"Don't do that, silly. I'm just playing around. This is still really fun, and if I want you to get me down, I'll say 'cherry changa'".

"All right."

"Wait, you don't mind me peeing on your floor, do you?"

"No, I can easily clean it up."

Fluttershy sat on the chair and watched Pinkie squirm. She instinctively felt bad for her at first, but remembered Pinkie was enjoying this. So, Fluttershy allowed herself to enjoy Pinkie's desperation. She felt her wet shorts and let out a sigh of pleasure. Being this dirty in front of the girl she liked, it making Pinkie like her more, and getting to see her in similar situations... this was a dream come true, and she hoped she wouldn't wake up soon and find it all a dream.

"I really really REALLY gotta go!" said Pinkie, sweating and squirming. She winked, just in case Fluttershy had forgotten.

Fluttershy giggled and said "Just hold it."

"I really don't think I can!"

"Then go in your shorts."

Pinkie giggled, then held herself and squirmed more.

Fluttershy farted loudly, and Pinkie started to laugh. She stopped and held herself. "Ooh... Don't make me laugh! I'm gonna wet my shorts!"

Fluttershy remembered what Pinkie had said. She waited for a few minutes while Pinkie held herself.

Pinkie whispered "Any time now, Fluttershy."

"In a minute." Once the pressure became intense enough, Fluttershy farted as hard and loud as she could.

BBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP!

Pinkie burst into a fit of giggles before Fluttershy was done farting, and immediately she was wetting herself uncontrollably. Fluttershy watched as Pinkie's shorts darkened, and pee gushed down her legs in torrents and formed a puddle under her.

Fluttershy let out some short but loud farts, keeping Pinkie laughing for the entire time she was peeing.

Finally, Pinkie finished. She stopped laughing and sighed in relief.

"Are you all right?" said Fluttershy.

"That was really fun!" said Pinkie. She felt her wet shorts, and giggled. "You're right, it does feel nice. I'm ready to come down now." Fluttershy didn't move, so Pinkie said "Cherry changa."

Fluttershy moved her chair under Pinkie and removed her underwear from the coat hook. "Would you like to get changed?"

"Nah, I'll stay like this." Pinkie farted loudly, and giggled.

Fluttershy let out another boisterous fart. "I think I peed a little."

"Do you need to go to the bathroom?"

"No, I'm fine."

They had more fun together, letting the sun dry their wet shorts outside, until Fluttershy suddenly felt an urge to pee.

"Now I need to use the bathroom."

As Fluttershy made her way to the backyard door, Pinkie ran up behind her and started tickling her sides. She could get a good whiff of Fluttershy's armpits, and really enjoyed the smell, but stayed focused on tickling her.

Fluttershy laughed. "Stop, I'm gonna..." The next second, she was peeing, soaking her damp shorts again. She farted before she was done peeing.

"Was that fun?" said Pinkie once she stopped tickling. "That wasn't too much, was it?"

"It was really fun. And now I don't need to pee anymore." She giggled and felt her wet shorts. "I'm a bad girl, using my shorts as a toilet. I need a spanking."

Fluttershy and Pinkie walked back into the house. This time Pinkie sat on the couch, and Fluttershy got over her lap. Pinkie put her hand on Fluttershy's butt. Most of it had avoided receiving damage this time, as she was standing when she wet herself, but it was still damp from her first wetting. It felt so soft, much softer than her own rear end. She rubbed Fluttershy's butt for a minute. Fluttershy liked this. In the middle of it, she let out a long, wet fart. Then Pinkie brought her hand down on Fluttershy's tush.

"Was that too hard?" Pinkie said.

"No, it was just right. Do it at least 14 more times."

Pinkie slapped Fluttershy's butt again, and again, and again. Fluttershy really enjoyed this. After about 20 swats, Pinkie was done.

Fluttershy got up and rubbed her butt.

"Was that too much?"

"No, it was perfect. But my tushie hurts a bit. Can you massage it?"

"I'd really love to!"

Fluttershy got down on all fours. Pinkie started rubbing Fluttershy's butt with both hands. Fluttershy sighed with satisfaction at this. Pinkie sniffed Fluttershy's butt up close. Her shorts smelled like years of body odor and farts, with a bit of urine. She inhaled deeply.

"Not that I don't really like you doing that, but you might not want to sniff for much long-"

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Fluttershy accidentally farted in Pinkie's face. She blushed lightly, but giggled. "Sorry Pinkie Pie. I tried to warn you..."

Pinkie responded by inhaling deeply and sighing in satisfaction. She patted Fluttershy's butt lightly, and started caressing it more vigorously.

Fluttershy relaxed, knowing now that Pinkie liked being face-farted by her. A quiet but audible fart made its way out of her. She farted several more times, a few of them almost silently, before the butt massage was over, and with each fart Pinkie would slap her butt lightly.

Then they had more fun hanging out.

As they were watching TV, Pinkie said "I gotta go pee!"

"Over my lap," said Fluttershy. "Time for a spanking."

"For what?" said Pinkie. "Wait..." She let out a loud fart and sighed of relief.

"For that." Fluttershy giggled, and Pinkie got over her lap. Fluttershy started to spank her, and Pinkie kicked her legs, for she really needed to go. After the sixth swat, Pinkie was peeing all over Fluttershy, re-wetting her already-soiled shorts.

After 15 swats, Fluttershy was done, and Pinkie sat back on the couch.

"Sorry for peeing all over you, and your couch," said Pinkie.

"Don't be. It's what I wanted you to do."

"Oh." Pinkie giggled.

They stood up, pressed their butts against each other, and wiggled them a bit, rubbing them against each other. Fluttershy let out an explosive wet fart, and Pinkie loved how it felt vibrating against her. Then Pinkie let out an equally loud fart.

They slept in Fluttershy's bed that night. Fluttershy woke up before Pinkie, quietly got a bowl of warm water, and put Pinkie's hand in it. A soft hissing sound was heard and Pinkie moaned in her sleep. Then Fluttershy climbed into the now-wet bed and took her morning pee right there.

...

Two weeks later, Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie were hanging out again. By now Pinkie smelled as bad as Fluttershy. She was following Fluttershy's same washing patterns, but the two of them were peeing their shorts more often when they were alone or together, and would blow dry them if they were going out.

"How about a farting contest?" said Pinkie Pie.

"You're on," said Fluttershy, and she let out a loud, wet fart.

Pinkie giggled and let a loud fart of her own.

As the farting contest progressed, their farts grew louder and louder. Pinkie set a record with a 15-second fart.

"These shorts are gonna stink for a long time," said Pinkie.

"They already do," said Fluttershy. "Now..."

PPPPPPBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTT!

A long, loud, deep-pitched fart made its way out of Fluttershy.

Pinkie giggled. "Whoa, how long was that?"

"18 seconds," said Fluttershy.

"I gotta fart really long to beat that!" Pinkie waited a minute, then farted as hard as she could.

PPPPPPPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRRBBBLLLLLRRRT!

This fart was 14 seconds long, sounded a little too wet near the end.

"That wasn't just a fart," said Pinkie.

Fluttershy examined Pinkie's butt. She sniffed, but picked up a smell more foul than herself, Pinkie, or their farts. She felt Pinkie's tush with her hand. "Yes, you soiled yourself a little."

"Oh well. You win the farting contest!"

Fluttershy let out a series of more farts, which grew wetter, dirtier, and stinkier. "I need to use the bathroom, and I'd prefer not to mess myself."

"Okey dokey lokey!"

Fluttershy ran into the bathroom, pulled her dirty shorts and panties down, sat on the toilet, and noisily released the contents of her bowels. Pinkie giggled just outside the door. Once Fluttershy was done, she reached for toilet paper, only to find there was none. Fluttershy knew how dirty her butt would get after taking a dump like this, but she actually liked what she'd have to do now, it would make her even dirtier. She pulled her shorts and underwear back up and walked outside.

"You're out of toilet paper," said Fluttershy.

Pinkie giggled. "Oopsie. I could get some if you want."

"No, I like it this way." Fluttershy scratched her butt.

"Wedgie!" Pinkie gave Fluttershy a wedgie and put her smelly underwear over her head. Fluttershy inhaled deeply, before returning her underwear to its original position. Then Fluttershy gave Pinkie a wedgie. Pinkie squealed and peed in her stinky shorts.

After another night of fun, they drank a lot before going to sleep, so that they both wet the bed, as intended.

...

A few nights later, after another similar night of fun, Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie were laying in bed together. They both smelled bad, and their shorts were wet from peeing in them. Their underwear was stained brown at the butt for Fluttershy's not using toilet paper and Pinkie's shart, and in Pinkie's case, her panties were stained yellow all over.

"Think we'll wet the bed tonight?" said Fluttershy.

"After all we drank, of course we will!" said Pinkie.

"Ooh... I feel a big one coming."

PBBBBLLLLLLAAAAAARRRRRT! PLORP! PLLLRRT!

Fluttershy farted too hard and made a big mess in her shorts. She blushed, and giggled nervously.

Pinkie could smell Fluttershy's accident. In response, she noisily filled her shorts with even more hyperscat.

Fluttershy and Pinkie cuddled in their messy state before falling asleep.